PHOBOPHOBIA

I have only two fears; the fear of the future and the fear of the past. I fear the fact that I did something wrong a few minutes ago. I fear the fact that I said something I shouldn’t have said to som…

The Embroidery

When I was a little boy, my mother used to embroid a great deal. I would sit at her knee and look up from the floor and ask what she was doing. She informed me that she was embroidering. I told her th…

THE STOLEN TEARS

Lions and LiarsOn these boulevards of miseryFighting for the soulI look around with pity They lied to us,They promised safety.We ran down the halls,While they shouted “hurry” We felt the m…